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Dec 2017
I was always afraid of growing up,
because growing up
meant we'd drift apart.
I didn't want you to go
So I tried as hard as I could
not to grow old,
not to say goodbye.
It didn't work.
Free verse, written 2013.
m lang
Written by
m lang  26/F/Milwaukee, WI
(26/F/Milwaukee, WI)   
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     --- and acacia
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